It's been a while...
Alright, where do I start?
I am moving back to Chicago in a month. Gina=wanderlust. Just deal with it. What's new ahaha?
I am moving with Jessie from NYC. Danielle will be back to being in the same zip code as me, and my mom and friends will be back to being a short road trip over. My dad was "blown away" with my moving announcement. Fran said she knew it was coming. She said she doesn't really know me, but can tell from pictures and also me being 25 that I have not been myself since I've been here. And it's hard to not be yourself for 6 months. She also said she knows how it is to have best friends so far away. Not that I don't have friends here, but as I said before, a married woman and assorted work friends are different than Danielle.
Everyone at work is upset because I am one reason they are able to come to work. Yes, I have temper tantrums, but also I bring laughter to the office. Also I think it's funny that I found out that Jason my branch manager from the one in Cool Springs asked to move me to Brentwood to get away from Sarah and everyone else because I was such a bad influence (because I openly hate the job.)
YET Sarah got a new job out of rental, and everyone bitches how they are understaffed and how boring it is without me. Suck it Jason. Jason misses me too, he just thinks that Sarah hates the job because of me. I think he realizes that we all just hate the job, I am just much more vocal. I told Byron the other day I was going to start a revolution. Any kind. I bet I could hhaha. I think I was transferred because of the tension ANDDD the fact that Jason and I are so similiar that we either get along, well, too well or we are seeing who can be more dramatic and more of an asshole. We agreed on this.
Work aside, now that I am moving boys are flocking. S.O.B. One guy I met while I was "marketing" for work. That means my manager drove me to a ribbon cutting at the new Hyatt and I drank wine and mingled. I said immediately to my manager Casey "Introduce me to HIM!" As social as I am, I clammed up and barely could muster a word out. He was greek god gorgeous. And although my southern accent fetish is fading, he made all those muttered words sound so delicious. He called the office the next day and ask that "we" (my manager and I) take him to lunch. Usually just the manager goes, but that gorgeous man asked that I go too. So we picked him up and took him to eat. Turns out it was his birthday. Turns out he was single (recently divorced...ehh). And he made a big deal that I sit next to him. (Though I wanted to sit across to gaze at him.) "I want the beautiful woman to sit next to me on my birthday." I will be seeing him this week for he is an insurance agent, and by golly, I think I need a new insurance company :)
Then 2 weeks ago, another office called to get cars, I was all alone and I put them on hold for a moment. When I clicked back over a sweet Australian accent greeted me. We made small talk and then I fluttered around the office declaring I was in love with an enterprise worker at another office. My area manager stated that she thought she saw him and she thinks he was cute. So I signed up for Relay for Life on the account that he'd be there ahaha. (Plus I didn't have the 20 bux work was DEMANDING I donate.) I tried to call back to his office to let him know about the status on getting some cars, and no one answered. I shot him an email. And by golly, he answered, and we've been chatting ever since. He asked if I'd have a cheeky beer with him sometime.... cheeky hahaha. And every morning he emails me "Good morning, hope your day goes well." He doesn't know what I look like or vice versa. But luckily, thanks to the internet per facebook, I know he's good looking. He's opposite the insurance agent, as the Aussie is blonde and bright blue eyes. Now that his marathon stuff is done, we shall have that cheeky beer. One last gush. He called my office the other day and said, "hey there, it's your little kangaroo boy." I died at that moment. He invited me to marathon, but it was much too early, and it was storming. But he said I could tell it was him because he'd be the one in a kangaroo outfit hopping rather than running. Cute and funny too!
There's a lot more going on too. I just don't want to discuss it, especially considering this was a happy entry.
But anyway, have a cheeky day! (if anyone reads this anymore hahaha)
I am moving back to Chicago in a month. Gina=wanderlust. Just deal with it. What's new ahaha?
I am moving with Jessie from NYC. Danielle will be back to being in the same zip code as me, and my mom and friends will be back to being a short road trip over. My dad was "blown away" with my moving announcement. Fran said she knew it was coming. She said she doesn't really know me, but can tell from pictures and also me being 25 that I have not been myself since I've been here. And it's hard to not be yourself for 6 months. She also said she knows how it is to have best friends so far away. Not that I don't have friends here, but as I said before, a married woman and assorted work friends are different than Danielle.
Everyone at work is upset because I am one reason they are able to come to work. Yes, I have temper tantrums, but also I bring laughter to the office. Also I think it's funny that I found out that Jason my branch manager from the one in Cool Springs asked to move me to Brentwood to get away from Sarah and everyone else because I was such a bad influence (because I openly hate the job.)
YET Sarah got a new job out of rental, and everyone bitches how they are understaffed and how boring it is without me. Suck it Jason. Jason misses me too, he just thinks that Sarah hates the job because of me. I think he realizes that we all just hate the job, I am just much more vocal. I told Byron the other day I was going to start a revolution. Any kind. I bet I could hhaha. I think I was transferred because of the tension ANDDD the fact that Jason and I are so similiar that we either get along, well, too well or we are seeing who can be more dramatic and more of an asshole. We agreed on this.
Work aside, now that I am moving boys are flocking. S.O.B. One guy I met while I was "marketing" for work. That means my manager drove me to a ribbon cutting at the new Hyatt and I drank wine and mingled. I said immediately to my manager Casey "Introduce me to HIM!" As social as I am, I clammed up and barely could muster a word out. He was greek god gorgeous. And although my southern accent fetish is fading, he made all those muttered words sound so delicious. He called the office the next day and ask that "we" (my manager and I) take him to lunch. Usually just the manager goes, but that gorgeous man asked that I go too. So we picked him up and took him to eat. Turns out it was his birthday. Turns out he was single (recently divorced...ehh). And he made a big deal that I sit next to him. (Though I wanted to sit across to gaze at him.) "I want the beautiful woman to sit next to me on my birthday." I will be seeing him this week for he is an insurance agent, and by golly, I think I need a new insurance company :)
Then 2 weeks ago, another office called to get cars, I was all alone and I put them on hold for a moment. When I clicked back over a sweet Australian accent greeted me. We made small talk and then I fluttered around the office declaring I was in love with an enterprise worker at another office. My area manager stated that she thought she saw him and she thinks he was cute. So I signed up for Relay for Life on the account that he'd be there ahaha. (Plus I didn't have the 20 bux work was DEMANDING I donate.) I tried to call back to his office to let him know about the status on getting some cars, and no one answered. I shot him an email. And by golly, he answered, and we've been chatting ever since. He asked if I'd have a cheeky beer with him sometime.... cheeky hahaha. And every morning he emails me "Good morning, hope your day goes well." He doesn't know what I look like or vice versa. But luckily, thanks to the internet per facebook, I know he's good looking. He's opposite the insurance agent, as the Aussie is blonde and bright blue eyes. Now that his marathon stuff is done, we shall have that cheeky beer. One last gush. He called my office the other day and said, "hey there, it's your little kangaroo boy." I died at that moment. He invited me to marathon, but it was much too early, and it was storming. But he said I could tell it was him because he'd be the one in a kangaroo outfit hopping rather than running. Cute and funny too!
There's a lot more going on too. I just don't want to discuss it, especially considering this was a happy entry.
But anyway, have a cheeky day! (if anyone reads this anymore hahaha)